In the depths of Phoenix Mountain, there is a cave mansion, the scenery is picturesque, the fairy vines are swirling, and there are more Zhilan embraces, and the fragrance is fragrant.

In the cave mansion, there is an old immortal, his hair is white, his face is as red as a child, he is exercising Xuangong, carrying dragons and tigers, but he feels a little heart-wrenching in his heart, and he is suddenly shocked: "I have cultivated the supreme Dao fruit, and the Tao is about to be consummated, but there is still a lack of merit, and I can't fly, and I have already reached the state where my heart is like water, and I am not shocked, how can I still be whimsical, strange, strange." ”

The old immortal sat on the lotus platform, wearing a gossip water cloud robe, with a festive face, a red face, stretched out his right hand like jade, carefully calculated, and got a batch of words:

"Less desire and inaction, body and mind are at ease, gains and losses are from fate, and there is no increase or decrease in the heart. ”

The meaning of this sentence is that the reduction of ** does not require extravagance, the body and mind can be at ease with the fate, the mind does not think about the east and west, if the mind is wandering, the use will calm the heart. When the mind is calm, everything is calm, and when the mind is calm, the ape is the disaster. It tells that all laws are born from the heart, and the heart is pure and the land is pure. ”

"It's just that I've long been dusty, unsullied and clean, and I'm already pure and free, how can there be dust that is not finished?"

Stretching out his hand, a piece of fairy light flowed, and in front of the old fairy's eyes, a circular arc of light appeared, the arc of light was like a mirror, and the divine light was shining on the mirror. The images on the entire Phoenix Mountain are included in it, and ancient trees, flowing springs, mountain spirits, tree monsters, fairy flowers, and different grasses pass by one after another in the light realm.

"Who is this man?"

The old fairy pointed a little finger, and the light realm was fixed on a picture, in which a person was as powdered as jade, with a strong literary spirit, and a long sword in his waist, cold and light.

This man sat on a boulder on the top of a mountain, looking at the bright moon and the stars.

Sitting there quietly, like a painting, lonely and far away.

"Who is he?"

The old immortal's eyes were like torches, crossing the void, and looking over, but he saw that there was a literary aura in this person's body like a rainbow, covering the sky and the moon, and there were faintly sages around the literary qi, chanting classics.

"This is the atmosphere that the reader has reached the realm of literature and Taoism, and the hundred saints are singing together, who is this person, he has such cultivation at a young age, and the road ahead is immeasurable. ”

Just as he was about to take a closer look at this person's face, he heard a sonorous crisp sound, and the sword in the man's waist came out of its sheath, shooting out a brilliant sword light, piercing through the void and coming straight out.

"Star Chasing Sword!"

The old immortal was frightened, sitting on the lotus platform, his clothes fluttering, his beard fluttering, his hands were like butterflies wearing flowers, pinching one mysterious law after another:

"Blackwater Breaking Waves!"

With the decision, a long river of water and gas shot out from the heart of the old immortal's eyebrows, surging, this long river was magnificent, fierce and uncasting, and collided with the sword light fiercely, and with a bang, the nearby void collapsed, and the turbulence was clustered.

"A good star-chasing sword, which has been in the red dust for thousands of years, is now more elegant than before. ”

Shaking away the sword light, the old immortal stood up, walked calmly, stepped through the void, took one step, and entered the void without a shadow.

Zhang Yutang, who was sitting on the bluestone, slowly collected his mind and calmed down, he knew that if he was impetuous, the chance of finding Ziyun Dragon Ginseng would be smaller.

Only by calming down, calming down like water, and sublimating one's wisdom in tranquility, can it be possible to find traces of purple dragon ginseng.

After all, in the legend of the New White Lady, Ziyun Dragon Ginseng is the only one who almost ascended to the Dao as soon as he appeared.

Looking at the majestic, vast and heavy Phoenix Mountain, Zhang Yutang's heart is like a pond water, calm without waves, a round of silver moon hangs in the sky, the mountain is high and the moon is small, and the breeze is coming.

"Drawing runes and literati's texts to carry the Tao, always feel that there is something in common, drawing symbols, drawing symbols, drawing a kind of Tao rhyme, to condense the power of heaven and earth, or borrow the power of gods and Buddhas, and the text to carry the Tao is the words contain inexplicable truth, if the two are combined with each other to form a rune with Tao rhyme, is it possible to do the words with the law, the magic power is vast?"

The mind is long, and the spark of wisdom burns, which makes Zhang Yutang, who is sitting quietly, happy.

"You can give it a try, and if I can succeed, I will be able to create a magic power or a stunt of my own. ”

Looking up at the mountains and visualizing the drawings, a transparent wisdom burns in the eyes.

"There it is!"

The large invisible sword qi in the body was broken, and a wisp of sword light broke out of the body, wrapped around the fingertips, and the fingertips waved gently, slowly condensing into a [mountain] character in the air.

"Okay, well, if I continue like this, I will be able to comprehend my own Dao fruit from all things in the world. ”

Zhang Yutang smiled, feeling that the pores all over his body were full of comfort, and when he stood up, he was about to let out a long howl to express the excitement in his heart.

"Who?"

The moment he stood up, he sensed the void, as if someone was watching, Zhang Yutang just shouted, and the star-chasing sword on his waist slammed at the same time, revealing half of the long sword, and a sword light was like a long rainbow, straight through the void.

"Who could this be?

Zhang Yutang was shocked, this was the first time that the Star Chasing Sword took the initiative to attack, and as soon as he attacked, the sword was like a dragon, and the thunder vibrated and broke through the void.

You can imagine how profound the Tao of the people who came to the world was!

"Invisibility talismans, concealment talismans, flying talismans, righteousness talismans, light talismans, all talismans are added. ”

Several Dao talismans flew out in one breath, crushed one after another, and drew a piece of Dao rhyme, which was natural and radiant, shrouding Zhang Yutang's body.

Zhang Yutang's entire body was covered with divine light, and it disappeared on the huge bluestone very strangely and silently.

Green boat flying!

After the figure disappeared, he stepped on the green boat and flew up into the sky.

Standing under the vast night sky, Zhang Yutang held a long sword in his hand and looked around.

A scream sounded from a distance, and Zhang Yutang hurriedly urged the green boat and flew over.

As soon as the person left, in front of the boulder, there was a ripple in the void, and the white-haired and white-bearded old fairy appeared.

"What about people, why are they gone?"

Looking at the empty boulder, the old fairy sighed:

"Gathering and scattering is predetermined, not forced, but I am too persistent, the cause and effect of the Three Realms, the six reincarnations, or everything is fate. ”

With a stroke of both hands, a door of light appeared, and the old fairy stepped in.

The light gate then vanished.

Following the sound, Zhang Yutang hurried over, and under the vast night sky, an iron-backed werewolf stood up, swallowing the moonlight, and between the swallowing, the moonlight was rushing like a tide, and the big waves were surging.

The silver-white sea of light covered the iron-backed wolf, and the divine light flashed, and the iron-backed wolf turned into a merry scholar, whose eyes were gloomy, and he looked at a pair of jade rabbits in the moonlight.

The jade rabbit was covered in white hair, the whole body was the same color, snow-white and flawless, curled into a ball, and his eyes were full of fear, looking at the iron-backed blue wolf.

"Wolf demon?"

Zhang Yutang's expression tightened.

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